Date: Tue, 9 Jun 2009 17:53:11 +0100
From: ArchlordEX <archlordex@gmail.com>
Subject: Apollo and Young Adonis Chapter 1 (Adult Youth)

WARNING: This contains content of a sexual nature particularly of cross
generational sexual interactions. Do not read if you do not feel comfortable
with the cross generational actions that may occur during this fiction.

Copyright(C) ArchlordEX@gmail.com  Apollo Andrews.

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(Apollo)

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I lived in a small neighbourhood in a big city and there wasn't allot of
things to do. There was an artist that lived upstairs from my mum's flat and
every now and again I would catch him carrying huge sculptures of Gods and
paintings of epic battles down the stairs with two other burly big shoulder
strong men.
I was fifteen at the time. And the summer really battered into everything-
including the air conditioning. So the artist: I'm going to call him art for
now, and his two other big and muscled friends where taking down a sculpture
that made the perfect image of Apollo- the sun god. With his perfect round
and athletic ass, powerful built loins that could crush anything it squeezed
into and his massive hanging member. It didn't take long for me to take out
re rubbish or to feel the hard and painful yet pleasurable swell of my cock
to jam into my pants and cripple by ability to walk. So I stood there hot,
sweaty and hard from looking at Apollo's huge dick, when Art also decided he
needed to take of his shirt. Three hot men who were well defined and as
toned as the Apollo statue made me want to see more. I even wondered of Art
had modelled for Apollo himself. Because I couldn't help but think that Art
had the same size Pecs as Apollo, the same grooves and bumps that formed his
well made 8 pack despite being quite lean, and the impressive V that angled
its way into his tight jeans. I was so aroused I felt pre cum oozing from my
boy dick and ran In doors, dropping the rubbish and the keys to my
apartment.

I ran up the stairs wanted to release. My mum had asked if I had taken the
rubbish out and what I wanted for dinner- an I yelled back as a I ran up the
stairs with an awkward waddle from my mad boner "Anything with lots of meat
and protein!!"  and slammed the door shut.
I really wanted to go- ripping off by shorts and stripping my tee off. I
should have wind a gold medal for stripping.
My hard boy dick growing at already six full inches and throbbing at the tip
of my mushroom headed cock was the glistening sparkle of pre cum ooze. I
closed my eyes and thought about the three guys and what was under their
jeans and imagining the feel of their hard man cocks in my hand. I stroked
myself hard imagining my hands jerking on their huge man cocks until they
moaned and spewed their wondrous loads onto by hands and on their bodies.
At the same time my body went rigid and I felt the rush of power-pleasure
speeding out of me. I came so hard at the thought of them that I had my
furry base of my cock drenched in cum and my shorts covered in huge web of
cum.


He scratched his head and wondered what had happened with his cute little
boy candy. The growing fifteen year old had dropped his keys and a stinking
bag of rubbish on the landing and ran indoors. He must have gotten scared at
the sight if three strange guys carrying Apollo by his hands and feet down
to the truck. He brought Apollo down to the trick slapped his form stone ass
despite being hollow and bid his two sexy friends goodbye.
On the way up he decided to put cute boy candy's rubbish in the bin and then
give the keys back to him.
He knocked in the door and was received by a shocked Mrs. Tanner who had
more than an eyeful of his beautiful Apollo body.
"Hey Mrs. Tanner- your son dropped his keys." Matt said with his smooth but
deep voice.
Mrs Tanner held every bit of her swooning to herself and with an effort she
said "Thank Andrew, I'll make sure he gets it."
Before she shut the door he stopped her and asked another question-
"Do you mind if I check on little one?"
She chuckled and before she let him in she made him put back his t-shirt
before he pokes out someone's eye.
He did as he was told. Chivalry was one thing he did well.
He came up the stairs and wondered why his Hot boy candy ran away while he
was lifting Apollo down stairs.

I heard a knock and my heart jumped as I continue pumping my cock. The
thought of my mum catching me was a complete turn off so I quickly changed
into some new shorts and a vest as I kicked my cum soaked clothes under my
bed.
"come in" I said, and instead of his mum walking in- it was Art's gorgeous
blue eyes brown haired face popping through.
"Hey Kid.. You ok?" Art said. His voice made my skin tingle, my nipples
tighten and my dick twinge with excitement.
I felt heat streak across by face.
"Yeah I'm ok" I replied weakly.
"Aww Kid can I come in?"
"Sure.." was all I could say. My heart was working double time to spread
blood to much needed places.
Art came in and I drank his sight. I felt so overwhelmed by his glorious
physique, his hard body poking out of that White tee he was wearing. I also
laid my eyes on his massing bulge from his tight jeans and I skipped a heart
beat as my cock throbbed in my shorts. I hid it by putting my pillow over it
and Propped by head on my hands- as if depressed.
"What's wrong kiddo?" he asked as he put a strong artisans' hand on my
shoulders.
I felt wave upon wave of excitement roil in my gut. And down to my cock. I
wanted more of his body. But I resisted.
"You rushed away so fast I didn't get time to tell you that I wanted you to
see the rest of my art work."
I gulped and got so excited at the thought of his art work. Art always moved
artwork downstairs, and I always watched from the ledge of my window or from
the ledge the window of my landing. I enjoyed watching Art bring things
down.
"I always see you look at by art and in glad I have a silent admirer. Please
come to my apartment tomorrow. I want to show you something. "
He got up to leave and not wanting to leave his half embrace I said quickly
to confirm I wanted to be there "I will Art. I'll be there."
Art smiled and closed my door. As soon as He closed the door I jammed a
chair into it. I needed to invest in a lock. But I was so excited, so horned
up, so in need for release and so badly yearning to see more of Art that I
jumped back in bed, wiggled out of my shorts to see another big wet patch of
pre-cum.
I began rubbing the tip of my cum hole with my thumb and my shaft with the
tips of my fingers wishing it was Arts beautiful and powerful hands working
magic with my boy meat. I pumped and pumped imagining Arts move slowly
sucking me off and then getting  harder and harder as I gripped tighter and
tighter. And as I imagined how Art would moan I contracted, went rigid as my
hot fluid raced through my dick and out into the air in beautiful cum arcs,
Hutton my face and all across my body. I shot 9 full Arcs. I felt the heat
beating on me mercilessly and sweat covering my body. I got up, grabbed a
towel to wipe off only to feel I was still hard and still thinking about Art
and his sexy body, his beautiful ass, his glorious Pecs and body, his
amazing lips and eyes.
I fell to the floor on my front and did press ups. Then I heard the front
door slam shut. Did Art just leave? He must have been talking about me to
mum.

That night Andrew couldn't stop thinking about what he had seen. He had such
a vision a didn't want to forget it- so he painted it with his brush. He got
Candy-boy's cute ass rubbing into his thoughts making him want to jack off
so much. His meat was throbbing violently in his pants and causing the head
to thrum so hard it was painful. But he needed to do this. He needed to
paint the sheer perfection of the little Adonis- with his cute and almost
man like chest, sprouting little wispy brown hairs on the deep of his
sternum and across his Pecs, the already defined and now furry abdomen with
a four well developed pack. He caught every detail of little Candy Adonis'
meat. His big and mouth watering boy cock. All six inches ready to be drunk
off. The bug juicy head being pounded by his huge child like fists, and
beautiful cum arc as he came. Having the sun beat down on the Kid Adonis was
amazing. It showed him everything and more. He really paid big attention to
painting the balls- smooth and slowly lining itself with little vines of
brown hair.
His balls ached and he denied himself release until four o'clock by then it
was complete. He sighed at the perfection and then started to rub his chest.
He rubbed his sore and wanting nipples at the sight of His Kid Adonis
painting. Then he unzipped his flies and then untangled his cock from his
completely pre cum soaked jeans, pulled then down and stroked his own
mushroom headed cock with his thumb spreading the already soaked cum hole
over his head just like Kid Adonis did. He was so turned on by painting Kid
Adonis and watching him through the crack of his door that a couple of jerks
and pumps of his own hard and throbbing dick mad his own body stiff, his
hairy balls retract, his manhole expand as he pumped hard and fast. He felt
his hot juices flood his senses with pleasure and a want for Kid Adonis. His
cum pooled over the dip in his chest and behind him to the walk where more
spider web like shots remained Luke warm.
And then a crucial thought and epiphany came to mind- Kid Adonis was jacking
off over him while he jacked off over him.
Andrew's heart skipped a beat in excitement and his hard on came back with a
fury.

I got up early. It was Saturday. I usually got up after the break of dawn to
jog. This time I got up as twilight hit. I couldn't get Art off my mind who
was rapidly becoming Apollo. It was such a sexy idea to think that I was
horny and hot for a Greek God. Apollo was a Greek god. He brought the sun
shine with him in his smile, he had a body of a warrior and the hands of an
artist- and he brought such vision to life and excited something I never
thought I could have: a love for art and a wanting for Apollo. How could I
compare to Apollo.
I ran harder- running faster around the blocks until I came back to by
starting point. I kept thinking about Apollo and coming up to his apartment
to see him. But the time I had finished fifty push ups and got on to do sit
ups the sun was up and stifling me in my track suit. So I unzipped the
jacket and let it rest on the ground. I had sweat coating me and the cool
breeze tingled my nipples into being rock hard. This teased my cock into
jumping and then my mind ran back to Apollo and his statues hot solid dick.


I was fantasizing so much about Apollo that when I saw him stand over me.
Shielding my eyes from the direct sun, him smiling at me and his bulge
obviously engorged. I felt my heart jump into my throat, my dick jump and
ooze precum and my ass retract.
"Hey Kiddo, I didn't realise what a fine body you had. Here have a drink"
Apollo said. He handed a sprite to me and I opened it and drank it hungrily.
My thoughts to pressing my face into his crotch to breath in his gorgeous
scent and try to feel his manhood.
It was now plain obvious that Apollo liked me. Why Else would he compliment
me. Wait! He complimented me. I felt heat streak violently across my face
and I bowed me head to hide it as I knelt. I drank fast. Wishing it was
something else.
Something hard and man-godly-meaty.
My cock was throbbing big time. It hurt just thinking about it. Then I felt
his cool fingers along the bottom of my chin and he lifted my face.
"Don't hide your face kid. You have a handsome face. You should flaunt it
even when your shy"
I felt my ears burn and my face resign to the heat. God he was hot.
"How's about I show you what I made? It's for you. Definitely for you".
My mind raced with thoughts of him showing me a statue he made
Of himself naked and hard. I was excited and jumped straight up. I felt a
rush to my legs and to my cock. Which was getting bigger and bigger.
Apollo was going to show Kid Adonis a present. For being a silent admirer?
Or for having a muse?

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